The smile he bore was one of utter mischief, a gleam to those soft browns hidden beneath pretty eyelashes. Taking a quick drink, Felix eased forward, shifting his weight forward to inch closer to Oliver.
Everyone’s attention suddenly captured by the question leaving them in suspension.
Was he really about to do this?
“Felix, it’s fine…” Oliver had tried to argue, but Felix had already reached him, immediately raising a finger to press down against Oliver’s lips, preventing further words from being spoken.
“Come on, Ol. You’ve got one kiss in there for me, right? It’s just me.”
Little spin the bottle fic I've been working on for the boys.
Would not have been possible whatsoever without @quick-catton. I owe them my life, legit haven't written a fic in so long and thought it was gonna be impossible. Pookie bear over here kept me motivated through it all and I couldn't be more grateful for it <3
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“What do you like about them, anyway?” Oliver asks.
Felix grins, and blows smoke toward Oliver.
“Well, first, it looks cool,” he says, like it’s obvious, and Oliver laughs lightly. “They taste alright, once you get used to them,” he adds. “Regulates your breathing, you know, makes you take deep breaths,” he says. “Nicotine buzz is nice when you haven't had one in a while. Good conversation starter. Always good to have someone owe you a cigarette. Girls think they’re sexy,” he continues. “Usually,” he adds.
Oliver laughs. Of course it comes back to what a girl might think.
“Plus... I dunno,” Felix continues, going a bit quiet. “There’s something, like, comforting about them,” Felix admits, looking away from Oliver. “I feel more like myself when I have one.”
“Like an oral fixation, maybe,” Oliver hums, to himself, but Felix hears just well enough to cock his head in confusion.
“Like a what?”
my fic for the Saltburn Nation olivers first cigarette collab WOO!!! featuring someone finally telling felix he has an oral fixation and then him doing something about it
I'm sick so I'm definitely not writing something...
So if you're into blowjobs, trans Oliver, dom/sub, bondage, cattonquick being in love with each other, Felix being a slut and other naughty things then definitely don't watch this space??
i'm a very slow writer so as an apology i am exposing myself with my current wip list :^) in (mostly) chronological order of when i'll write them!
– curtgalejohn body shots (masters of the air)
– oliver's first kiss valentine's fic (cattonquick)
– felix feminization (cattonquick)
– halloween party felix in bunny costume (cattonquick)
– felix tongue piercing/oral fixation (cattonquick)
– seven minutes in heaven (cattonquick)
– smth revolving around the psychostalker duo (bobby from he went that way and tommy from stalker. aka basically cattonquick lol)
– like five misc fics i am gatekeeping for now but there's stuff to do with practice kissing, blind dates, felix being a scaredy cat, and oliver piercing felix (all cattonquick)
but my attention jumps around so much, i'm sure i'll end up writing some of these out of order and/or switching them up! <3 and i'm still always open to ask–requests/brainrot prompts etc and if there's higher interest in certain wips those can maybe take priority too! ^^
**Masters of the Air Sideblog: @johnslittlespoon (I'm mostly hanging out over here at the moment! Writing a longform fic, so all my energy is on that for now, but I'm still deeply in love with Saltburn and foresee myself writing more fic for it in the future too. <3 Thanks for all the patience in the meantime!)
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Let's Look Up At The Stars (I Like You Where You Are)
[SFW | 3K Words | Felix Catton/Oliver Quick, New Year's Eve, Friends to Lovers, First Kiss, Mutual Pining, Canon Divergence]
“What, d’you have a midnight kiss you need to get back to?” Felix teases, nudging his shoe against Oliver’s. Oliver shakes his head, exhaling a cloud of white and fogging up his glasses, shoving his hands in his coat pockets. Felix is starting to look cold too, now, but it seems like he has more to say, so Oliver waits patiently. Patient is easy, it means he doesn’t have to talk; he can do patient.
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Get a Good Angle (Be a Good Angel)
[NSFW | 5K | Felix Catton/Oliver Quick, Friends to Lovers, Praise Kink Discovery, Teasing, First Time Blow Jobs, Slow Burn, Fluff & Smut, Drama Queen Felix]
“You always forget your sunglasses,” Felix says fondly as he holds out a pair of shades. “I brought a spare for you." Oliver takes them with a smile, relaxing back onto the towel and putting them on.
“Ah, good boy,” he jokes lightly, patting Felix’s arm in thanks as if he were a dog bringing him the morning paper. He senses him tense up, and he turns his head questioningly, but Felix just rolls over onto his stomach, burying his face into his folded arms. Weird.
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Makes Me Wanna Dress Up For You
[NSFW | 4K | Felix Catton/Oliver Quick, College AU, Strangers to Lovers, Panties, Blow Jobs, Hook–up, Praise Kink, Dirty Talk, Pet Names, Anal Sex]
“These are pretty.”
Felix looked up and just about burst into flames on the spot.
“Oh my god, that’s not– I don’t– Those aren’t mine.”
They were very much his.
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Boy, I'm Just A Loser For Your Love
[SFW | 3K | Felix Catton/Oliver Quick, 5+1 Fic, First Kiss, Fluff, Pining, Oliver Is In Love, Felix Is Oblivious]
“You’re just jealous,” Felix says playfully. Farleigh cocks his head to the side, a cool smile making its way onto his face.
“Jealous of what? That he won’t kiss you despite you giving him fuck–me eyes all semester?” The words roll off his tongue with ease.
Or: 5 times Felix kisses Oliver, and 1 time Oliver kisses Felix.
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Why Don't You Figure My Heart Out?
[NSFW | 3K | Felix Catton/Oliver Quick, Valentine's Day, Oxford, Oliver's First Kiss, Gay Confusion, Making Out, Grinding, Hair-pulling, Frottage, Coming In Pants]
“There, there, Ollie,” Felix teases. “You’ll have your first kiss someday.”
“There’s no rush,” Oliver mumbles absentmindedly, not meeting his eyes, and Felix feels his world stop turning.
